209. The Hundred Poisons Son
Hundred poisonous sons!
As soon as he spat out these words, the masked people around him suddenly changed their faces.
"Boss, what should we do now?"
They asked a little flusteredly, looking at the three people standing in the courtyard, and there was a wave of uncertainty in their hearts - how could these three people be fine?
The masked man in the lead only had a gloomy face and did not speak.
Mo Lan raised her eyebrows, a trace of doubt flashing across her face.
What is Crispy Drunk? Hundred Poison Son, who is it?
"Haha......"
Just as he was thinking to himself, a wild laugh suddenly sounded in the night sky, and broken jade sprinkled on his ears, and there was a little pride in his arrogance.
The corners of Mo Lan's mouth twitched, and her face turned a little dark. How did she think that the voice sounded familiar?
Sure enough, the next moment, I saw an extremely eye-catching and familiar red appear in sight.
The long figure swept through the air, graceful, as if stepping on the wind. The fiery red robe was like a warm flame, and like a blooming red lotus, which was particularly dazzling in the silver-white moonlight. Three thousand ink hair flew freely, the delicate face was so beautiful that it was frightening, and the pair of seductive peach blossom eyes seemed to be more intoxicating than the fragrance in the air.
This demonic character is Nan Xiao, who has not been seen for some days.
The way of appearance is really sassy! Mo Lan rolled her eyes coldly towards the sky, scolding in her heart.
After Nan Xiao landed, she first glanced at Mo Lan secretly, and saw that she didn't take the initiative to pay attention to herself, so she turned her eyes to the masked man on the ground, and said with a smile: "Boss Xin really has some knowledge, and he actually recognizes the fragrance of this son." ”
Boss Xin raised his head, not surprised that Nan Xiao recognized his identity. With a little difficulty, he tore off the face towel on his face, and asked with a cold gaze, "I don't know what the Hundred Poison Boy means?" ”
"That's what you see." Nan Xiao glanced at him lazily, with a hint of sharp warning in her laziness, "Princess Min is not something you can move, besides, the martial arts treasure book is not in her hands." ”
"What!?"
Boss Xin opened his lips slightly, and a trace of doubt and surprise flashed on his face.
"What? Is Boss Xin suspicious of Ben Gongzi's words? Nan Xiao's red lips hooked, revealing a sneer, "You have now fallen into the hands of this son, why do you need to lie to you?" ”
"But what ...... for?"
Boss Xin knew that Dao Nanxiao really didn't care to deceive him, but this matter was spread throughout the rivers and lakes, so he was still a little hesitant now.
"If you're referring to those ridiculous rumors on the rivers and lakes......" Nan Xiao saw what he was thinking, and said with a little mockery, "This son can only say that you are just being used by people with intentions." ”
Originally, there were not many people who knew that Mo Lan had broken through the Tianji Pavilion, but now the whole river and lake are spreading this matter, and they have also pulled up the martial arts book that does not exist at all, it is clear that someone deliberately released false news, wanting this woman to become the target of public criticism, and then - borrowing a knife to kill!
Thinking of this, a chill couldn't help but rise in Nan Xiao's demonic phoenix eyes.
When Boss Xin heard his words, his heart shrank, and he suddenly panicked.
Being taken advantage of? What does that mean?
Nan Xiao looked at his flustered expression and suddenly smiled.
"Now, this son might as well tell you......" he said slowly, "There is no martial arts treasure book in the Tianji Pavilion at all!" ”
"It can't be!"
Boss Xin glared and roared, his chest rising and falling violently.
How could there be no martial arts treasure book!?
Nan Xiao's words seemed to destroy the belief he relied on to support. If there is no martial arts treasure, then why did he bring so many people to the Minwang Mansion at night? also took the life of the third child! It is even possible to risk the lives of all of them!
"What kind of person is this master, who doesn't know in this world?" Nan Xiao looked at his appearance as if he had been hit hard, and only sighed helplessly, and his master's temperament was also angry and hateful, "The so-called martial arts treasure book is just a joke he made with the whole world." ”
Joke?
When Boss Xin heard this, he immediately froze there.
I think he's been planning for a long time about tonight, thinking that it's seamless, but it turns out that it's just for something that doesn't exist! He killed the third child and caused his brothers to end up in such a field, but it turned out that it was just because of a joke that the old naughty boy of Tianji played with the whole world before he died!
"Ha Lu Ha ......"
Boss Xin laughed bitterly a few times at himself, regretting that he didn't start at the beginning!
In vain, he thought he was a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, but he listened to the rumors so easily, so that he fell into the trap of others, was used by people with intentions, and ended up with only a joke!
Nan Xiao saw his instantly decayed face, and there was not too much sympathy on his face. If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!
Turning around slightly, seeing the woman with long hair flowing back staring at her expressionlessly, Nan Xiao inexplicably felt a tingling scalp and felt worried.
"Long time no see, how are you doing?" He tugged at his stiff face and said hello with no skill.
"Hundred Poisonous Sons......" Mo Lan said faintly, his face was not good, and his expression was ghostly.
Nan Xiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and glanced around with some weakness: "What, what's wrong......"
That look, where is there still half a minute of the cold and arrogant when he talked to Boss Xin just now.
"Hundred Poison Son!?" Mo Lan repeated it again, only this time the tone was obviously an octave, and his tone was also full of yin and yang, "Nanxiao, you'd better explain to me well, what's going on with the 'Hundred Poison Son'?" Didn't you say that your name in the rivers and lakes was 'poisoning your mother'? ”
Rely on it! When this stinky boy proudly told her that his name was "poisoning your mother", she still felt strange that she was actually tricked by him!
Poison your mother......
When the people present heard the name that Nan Xiao made up for themselves, they couldn't help but turn black and twitch. was as cold and indifferent as Si Yunyin, and the corners of his mouth twitched irrepressibly.
"Uh...... I'm just kidding, who knew you would take it seriously......" Nan Xiao muttered quietly, the performance was completely due to a weak heart.
"What do you mean, or am I wrong?" Mo Lan snorted coldly, glancing at him contemptuously, "If it weren't for your personal image that fits this name very well, I don't think I would have taken it so easily." ”
When Nan Xiao heard this, her expression was a little unsettled, how could this sound like she was scolding him around the corner?